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He Hates Me
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Isabella Starling4,724 ratings, 3.71 average rating, 675 reviews
He Hates Me Quotes
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“What did you tell him?"
"What was I supposed to tell him? Oh, there's some crazy ass stalker guy who gets insanely possessive and jealous when I so much as talk to other men?"
"Yes," Jas growls. "Or something to that effect.”
“Well, I did tell him something.”
His icy gaze fix me. “What?”
"That I was..." I swallow. "Involved with someone."
"You're not involved with someone."
His words make my heart sink and I glance at him, swallowing again. "Then what am I?"
"You're fucking owned by someone. You're mine, Petal. Did you tell him that?"
I have to fight the urge to smile, covering my mouth and pretend-coughing.”
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"What was I supposed to tell him? Oh, there's some crazy ass stalker guy who gets insanely possessive and jealous when I so much as talk to other men?"
"Yes," Jas growls. "Or something to that effect.”
“Well, I did tell him something.”
His icy gaze fix me. “What?”
"That I was..." I swallow. "Involved with someone."
"You're not involved with someone."
His words make my heart sink and I glance at him, swallowing again. "Then what am I?"
"You're fucking owned by someone. You're mine, Petal. Did you tell him that?"
I have to fight the urge to smile, covering my mouth and pretend-coughing.”
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“There’s something curious about those eyes that I can’t wait to unravel, to break, and maybe, just maybe put it back together again, if I like what I see.”
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“Some would call this stalking, but I call it keeping an eye on her.”
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“My little Petal has a problem with her sensory world. She often ignores the predators lurking all around her, waiting for the right moment to strike and harvest her soul.
Lucky for her, she has the most notorious of all. No one will hurt her under my watch —or rather, no one will come near he”
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Lucky for her, she has the most notorious of all. No one will hurt her under my watch —or rather, no one will come near he”
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“I can tell if you love me or not.”
“How can you tell, genius?”
His tiny chuckle fills the air as he plucks one petal at a time. “Jasper loves me. Jasper loves me not. Jasper loves me. Jasper loves me not. Jasper loves me…” He trails off, a tremor in his voice.
“What is it?” I lean sideways to look at his flower, but he hides away. “Joseph?”
“It says you don’t love me.” He throws the flower to the ground. “I hate this game.”
I laugh and pick another flower for him. He can be cute sometimes.
Throwing the daisy at him, I say, “Try again.”
“What if it also says you don’t love me?”
“Then I’ll bring you all the flowers until you get the answer you want.”
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“How can you tell, genius?”
His tiny chuckle fills the air as he plucks one petal at a time. “Jasper loves me. Jasper loves me not. Jasper loves me. Jasper loves me not. Jasper loves me…” He trails off, a tremor in his voice.
“What is it?” I lean sideways to look at his flower, but he hides away. “Joseph?”
“It says you don’t love me.” He throws the flower to the ground. “I hate this game.”
I laugh and pick another flower for him. He can be cute sometimes.
Throwing the daisy at him, I say, “Try again.”
“What if it also says you don’t love me?”
“Then I’ll bring you all the flowers until you get the answer you want.”
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“I stare at the spider —a small thing with hairy legs and an ugly fucking face.
And yet, it put my little Petal into a complete panic mode.
“What’s your story, boy?” I narrow my eyes on him. “Who gave you the right to mess with her head?”
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And yet, it put my little Petal into a complete panic mode.
“What’s your story, boy?” I narrow my eyes on him. “Who gave you the right to mess with her head?”
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“Can’t Decide – Scissor Sisters”
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“The Haunting – Set It Off”
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